Ever since Yan Fei deliberately amplified his voice that day and humiliated the two girls who wrote love letters to Yan Chen in class, no one has come to ask Xiang Jin to send a message to Yan Chen.
"Xiang Jin?!" In the physical education class that day, after Xiang Jin and the others were dismissed, Xiang Jin planned to go back to the classroom to write for a while, but was suddenly stopped by an unknown boy.
Xiang Jin tilted his head and stared at the strange young man standing in front of him, stunned.
The boy said, "I am Yang Fan from Class 1, and we also have physical education classes this year."
Xiang Jin nodded, "What's the matter?"
Then Yang Fan said, "That's right, I'm at the school radio station and also in the school student union.
Our class teacher is the Chinese teacher of your third class, and he read your essay for this preliminary exam to our class that day, and I think you wrote it very well."
Xiang Jin said, "Just do it!"
Then Yang Fan said, "No, I think you really write well and your writing style is very good!"
Xiang Jin looked at him, "Do you have anything else? I'll leave if nothing happens. I still have something to do!"
Yang Fan quickly called her, "Oh wait?!"
Xiang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Yang Fan continued, "What I mean is to invite you to join the student union..."
At the same time, at the table tennis table on the playground, a classmate bumped into Yan Fei and said, "Hey, what are you looking at?"
When the classmate said this, he followed his gaze and asked, "Isn't that Yang Fan, the monitor of Class 1?"
"Yang Fan?" Yan Fei frowned.
The classmate nodded, "Yes, that's him. It is said that that kid is also the chairman of the school student union, and he is also the announcer at the school radio station. He is the one who broadcasts every day at noon and afternoon after school.
But why is this kid stopping Xiang Jin?"
Yan Fei's mind became excited, and he quickly told everyone, "You guys fight, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first!"
As he spoke, he waved to everyone, and then ran in the direction of Jin, but when he ran halfway, he saw that Xiang Jin had turned around and left, and then he changed his direction and headed directly to the other side of the teaching building.
Go to the stairs.
One of the students playing table tennis asked, "Hey, why did Yan Fei suddenly stop playing? What is he doing?"
Some students replied, "Who knows?"
However, the classmate who bumped into Yan Fei looked at the direction Yan Fei was leaving with a thoughtful expression on his face.
After Yan Fei went up to the second floor, when he passed outside the classroom of Class 5, he saw that Class 5 was actually having a self-study class, so he hurriedly lay down at the door of Class 5's classroom and shouted in a low voice,
"Yan Chen, Yan Chen?!"
Yan Chen was doing a question. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and saw Yan Fei stretching his head and waving at him. He quickly put down his pen and went out.
"What's up?"
Yan Fei glanced into their classroom, and then saw many classmates looking over at them, and then pulled Yan Chen to the stairs.
Yan Chen's brows wrinkled.
Yan Fei paid attention to the surrounding environment and whispered to him, "Just now we were in physical education class, and then Class 1 was also in physical education class. Then when our class was dismissed, Xiang Jin returned to the classroom and was picked up by someone from Class 1.
The boy blocked the way and talked to her for a while.
Because we are far away, I don’t know what they said specifically, but I think that boy’s motives are not pure and he must be plotting against Xiang Jin, so you have to be careful, that boy has quite a background.”
"What's the background?" Yan Chen asked.
Yan Fei said, "I heard that that boy is not only an ordinary monitor, but also the chairman of the school student union."
"President of the student union?"
"Well, originally the president of the student union was always held by a student from Class 3, Grade 3, but because their senior year was going to take the college entrance examination next year, their study tasks were a little tight, so the student resigned from the position of president of the student union, and then he
Let that kid get a good deal, but that kid is still working as an announcer at the school radio station, and he is the boy who broadcasts and reads manuscripts every day at noon and afternoon after school."
Yan Chen didn't say anything, and then Yan Fei continued, "Although that boy looks a bit dark, he is still about 1.7 meters tall by visual inspection. He looks similar to me. Although he is not as handsome as you, which makes people and gods angry, but he is definitely
He can still be regarded as an average handsome guy."
Hearing him say that the boy looked a bit dark, Yan Chen suddenly thought of the dark boy named Song Kaiyan in the second class of junior high school. That boy had always been interested in Xiang Jin, but that boy never got a chance. It is said that he is also now
I am repeating my studies and trying to take the entrance exam for the secondary normal school next year.
Yan Chen nodded towards him, "Thank you! I'll treat you to lunch!"
"Hey, talk about that!" However, the corners of Yan Fei's mouth still curled up.
The two of them then left. Yan Chen went back to the classroom to continue working on the questions, while Yan Fei went back to the playground and laughed with his classmates.
During lunch, Yan Fei deliberately asked Xiang Jin in front of Yan Chen, "Hey, Xiang Jin, when I was in physical education class, I saw a boy from a foreign class who seemed to be talking to you. He was
Who is it, is he also on our road?"
Xiang Jin said, "No, they are from the same class."
"From Class 1? Since when did you know people from Class 1?" Yan Fei pretended to be surprised.
Xiang Jin said, "I don't know him."
"Don't know him? Then why is he talking to you? I saw you two talking for a long time, so I thought you knew each other. I thought he was your former classmate."
Xiang Jin said, "They are from the school student union and radio station. They invited me to join the school student union and submit articles to their radio station."
"Ah? Have you joined? And have you agreed to submit articles to them?" Yan Fei continued to pretend to be surprised.
Xiang Jin shook his head, "No! I refused!"
Yan Fei asked again, "Rejected? Why? I heard that the student union of the school is very training, and that manuscript, read it in front of the teachers and students of the school, how awesome and impressive it must be
One thing? Everyone in the school knows that you wrote that article, and a lot of people are envious!"
Xiang Jin curled his lips and said, "That's what you think. I don't think that. I don't think that one's ability must be demonstrated by joining the student union, and I don't need to rely on my articles to become famous on campus. Besides, I
Are your articles that cheap?”
After Yan Chen heard her say that she rejected the other party, the corner of his mouth raised, and then he gave her a chopstick of bitter melon and scrambled eggs, "Eat some of this, it clears away heat and detoxifies."
Xiang Jin nodded, picked up the dish with his chopsticks and started eating.
Yan Fei curled his lips and said, "I won't eat that dish. It's too bitter. You guys can eat it." He invited him to dinner and actually ordered a bitter melon scrambled egg. He hated bitter melon the most in his life.
Yan Chen glanced at him sideways and said, "Eat it if you like it or not. If you don't eat it, you will be defeated. No one forces you to eat it!"
Yan Fei nodded, "Yes, if you like it, I'll leave it to you. I'll eat these two dishes!"
Alas, we will have a holiday in two days, so you have to pack your things in advance, because we will have to leave after school at noon!"
"Why?"
Yan Fei said, "At that time, there will be a bus that goes directly to our town and will drive to our school gate to pick up people. There is only one bus, so there will be a lot of people on that bus. Do you think how many people from the high school department will do it?"
With so many classes in each grade, plus some people from the junior high school of this school, there will be a lot of people on our road, and the car will be full soon.
If there is no room on the bus, we can only go to the station and take the bus back. As you know, it is a long distance from our school to the station, and on the day of the holiday, buses from various places will come to us.
There are at least a dozen people carrying people, so motorcycles are not allowed to come here that day. We have to walk to the station, but it will take at least half an hour to walk."
Xiang Jin said, "Even if the seats on the bus are full, you should still be able to grab a standing seat, right? Anyway, the bus has to pass by the station. When the time comes, we will stand at the station to get off and transfer to another bus.
car."
Yan Fei said, "Well, because it was carrying students, the car was not allowed to be overloaded. Even if it was to be overloaded, they would overload it halfway after passing the station. No one saw it at that time, and added
At that time, people would get on and off the bus from time to time, so they could pick people up at will."
Xiang Jin nodded, "Oh, okay, I understand!"
In addition to selling some fruit drinks and snacks, the school's canteen also has two of the most popular and luxurious semi-automatic washing machines there to wash and dehydrate students' clothes.
Like many people, he doesn't like to wash clothes and bedsheets and quilt covers, and then he takes them there to wash them. No matter how much it costs five yuan a bucket, clothes, pants, bedsheets, quilt covers, shoes, socks, etc. are all fine. If he washes them in the dormitory, he only needs to wash them.
If you take it to him to dehydrate it, it costs 50 cents a bucket.
Xiang Jin and the others came out after lunch, and then they met a girl from Class 2 who lived opposite their dormitory. She was dehydrated. When the girl saw her, she said to her, "Xiang Jin, you are in the guard room at the school gate."
A package from, I saw it when I went there to collect things during the fourth period."
Xiang Jin nodded towards her, "Thank you?"
"You're welcome!"
Xiang Jin turned his head and said to Yan Chen and Yan Fei, "I'm going to collect my things, so I won't go with you."
Yan Fei nodded, then waved to them and parted ways, but Yan Chen said, "I'll come with you!"
"Um?!"
Yan Chen explained, "If the thing is heavy, I can help you."
Xiang Jin said, "Probably not. I don't know who sent me what."
Yan Chen said, "We'll find out if we go and see, let's go!" After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the guard room at the school gate, and Xiang Jin hurried to follow.
When Xiang Jin received the package and saw the address on it, it turned out to be from the publishing house. Xiang Jin immediately understood, "The next volume of the book should have been printed."
In mid-August, she finished her first novel, and now she is writing the second one. This second book has only published more than 70,000 words, and the publisher has signed another publishing agreement with her.
, said that this work would be published in three volumes, upper, middle and lower, and asked her to write it well.
Xiang Jin immediately asked the guard to borrow a knife to open the package, and then discovered that it was indeed the second volume of her first novel.
However, this time there were only three copies, not as many as last time. This was sent at her request. Last time, she felt that five copies were a bit too much, so she later wrote a letter to specifically inform the other party. She felt that in fact, she only needed
Two copies were enough. She kept one as a souvenir and gave Yan Chen a complete set.
"Here you go!" Xiang Jin picked up a book and handed it to Yan Chen.
Yan Chen took it, looked through the catalog, and then handed it back to her, "Let's sign it."
Xiang Jin then borrowed a pen from the guard, opened the book, and signed his name on it.
The guard was a middle-aged man in his thirties. When he saw the book and heard that Yan Chen wanted Xiang Jin to sign his name, he asked Xiang Jin, "Little girl, did you write this book? You can do it!"
Xiang Jin handed the pen back to him, "No, it was a relative of mine who worked in a printing factory. A novel I had been reading came out in print, and the book happened to be published by their publishing house, so he mailed it
I bought two volumes of Hey Me.”
"Oh, that's it, but your relatives are also very powerful, and they actually work in a publishing house?" The guard gave Jin a thumbs up.
Xiang Jin smiled slightly, did not answer, then thanked him and turned around and left with Yan Chen.
Two days later, after breakfast, Xiang Jin went back to the dormitory to pack his things. When the classmates in the dormitory saw this, they asked Xiang Jin, "Why did you start packing your things so early?"
Xiang Jin said, "I'll just leave from there when the time comes, too lazy to go back to the dormitory."
Someone said, "Are you too impatient? Did you go back without even having lunch?"
Xiang Jin said, "Go home and eat."
"Go home to eat? That will take a long time. It will take more than an hour from here to your town, right?" Someone sighed, and at the same time he did the math for her.
Xiang Jin nodded, "Well, it will take an hour and a half."
The girl then said, "Well, you see, it will be almost two o'clock from our school to your town, and it will be almost an hour from the town to your house, and it will be almost there by then."
It's three o'clock, you don't have lunch until three o'clock, Xiang Jin, aren't you afraid of being hungry?"
Xiang Jin shook his head, "No, I'll eat when I get to our town!"
The other party said "Oh" and said, "I bet you went to your town to eat and then went back. That's pretty much it."
Xiang Jin nodded, "Of course!"
Ren Xiaoyan said, "Then Xiang Jin, I will go with you. I will also go to your town to eat. Anyway, I have to go to your town to transfer trains."
"Okay, let's go together when the time comes. Yan Fei told us that a bus will come to our school gate to pick up the students on our road, but there is only one bus, so just leave when it is full. In order not to walk there in time.
We had to go to the station to catch the bus, so we decided to carry our bags directly to the classroom and walk directly from there."
Ren Xiaoyan nodded, "Oh, so that's it. Then it seems that I have to go with you, otherwise I will be even later when I get back!"
The two of them packed their backpacks and brought them to the classroom. When Wang Jingya saw it, she asked them why they packed their things so early. Ren Xiaoyan told her, and then during the second period, Wang Jingya did the exercises during recess.
She didn't even do recess exercises and ran back to the dormitory to pack her things. By the time she packed her things and returned to the classroom, the third period had already begun.
Their third class is mathematics. The mathematics teacher is a relatively strict teacher. No matter whether he has good grades or poor grades, as long as he disrespects his class, no matter who he is, he will not show any mercy and will catch him.
When the time comes, I will ridicule you severely.
Wang Jingya was the same today. When he arrived, he was standing on the podium and talking, but when he saw her standing at the door, he gave her a hard look, then paused for a moment, "Don't do this in this class."
Come in," and then continue the lecture.
Wang Jingya's delicate and pretty face suddenly turned red. She lowered her head and bit her lip and stood there without daring to say a word.
After he finished the class, he called Wang Jingya into the classroom and scolded her in front of a class full of students, "Why do you come here to study if you are so worried about going home? Why don't you just stay at home?"
You don’t have to worry about it, you’re at home every day.”
Wang Jingya lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly moved her backpack back.
The math teacher poked her out again and then went directly to the aisle below to supervise the students as they worked on the questions without asking them to return to their seats.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I am asking for a day off from everyone!